After all, the young monk was strong-blooded, hugging a woman's smooth body, although under the coercion of the steel knife, he quickly had the reaction he should have. The filial piety female emperor burst into tears, looked at Li Jing's expression and looked a little resentful, and tried her best to push the monk away, but the young monk was strong after all, where could she break free.

The young monk finally opened his mind and successfully penetrated into the warm depths of the female emperor. The Empress soon stopped crying, and instead writhed like maggots under the reckless impact of the monk, and let out a drunken moan in her throat.

On the steps in front of the two of them was the miserable corpse of the blind old monk. In the summer hall, this scene looks extremely strange.

More than a dozen Han monks looked at this scene with extremely strange expressions. However, under the blood-stained steel knife, no one dared to say anything.

Li Jing didn't bother to look at it, so he smiled and strode out of the hall.

"Your Majesty!" At the entrance of the main hall, Hui Chao saluted respectfully.

"In this way, is the monk satisfied?" Li Jing asked with a smile.

Hui Chao lowered his head and said solemnly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, the monk's heart knot has been untied." ”

"Anyway, it's the one who is going to die, and since you want to see her tortured, I might as well go too far and let you see it. Monk, can you tell me now how you and the Japanese monks had a grudge in Chang'an, and you actually hated the Japanese to this extent? ”

Hui Chao bowed his head and said, "It's all in the past, Hui Chao doesn't want to say it." ”

"If you don't want to say it, then forget it, I don't want to make it difficult for others." Li Jing pointed to Pingchengjing and said with a smile, "After months of hard fighting, I finally got what I wanted, what should I do next, can the monk teach me?" ”

Hui Chao said: "Your Majesty, the army has swept away the Japanese country in the past few months. Now that he has captured the capital of the Japanese Kingdom, the land of Fusang has been fully in the hands of His Majesty, and the Japanese people are afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, and they will not dare to resist, and His Majesty is the lord of Fusang, which has become a foregone conclusion. Next. It is necessary to take Huairou as the top and establish order in all parts of Fusang as soon as possible. As long as you don't want to plot against the Central Plains, no one can take away these thousands of miles. ”

Li Jing nodded and sighed: "Plotting against the Central Plains...... I only hate Ma Renjie for refusing to help me, without his help, plotting against the Central Plains is just a dream. Since I left Jincheng, I knew that I could no longer enter Chang'an, and I was fashionable in Silla and did not want to plot against the Central Plains, and now I am far away in Fusang. Not to mention plotting against the Central Plains. ”

Hui Chao said: "It is best if Your Majesty can think like this." It is also a great pleasure to be the master of this side in peace, and to hold the power of life and death. Fuso is rich in silver, and His Majesty can also communicate with the Central Plains here, which is enough to gain a foothold in thousands of miles. ”

Li Jing nodded.

He trusts Huichao, but he is more confident in himself. During the reign of the first emperor, he also called him "my family's hero" many times. First became a sergeant and then a general, he was definitely a civil and military all-rounder, and he did not rely very much on this Silla monk.

However, this monk is still much stronger than his other ministers. He is the Son of Heaven and cannot do everything himself. Therefore, for the time being, we will have to rely on this Silla monk.

Heijokyo has been taken, and the next step is to determine the location of the capital. Li Jing is not ready to continue to use Pingcheng as the capital, now that he is the master of this land, the new king naturally has a new atmosphere and chooses a suitable place. The surrendered Japanese lords contributed people and goods to build the capital, which became the top priority in the next step.

The two of them stood outside the main hall and talked about these things in the voice of the Empress Xiaoqian. The corpse of Jianzhen in the main hall had become cold, and the monks on the female emperor had changed one after another, and gradually the female emperor was no longer happy, but begged for mercy in pain, and finally fainted.

Jianzhen's death was a great stimulus to these monks, Jianzhen used his death to express his anger, and secondly, he wanted to use his corpse to prevent his disciples from doing evil deeds to the female emperor, but he didn't expect his tragic situation to make these monks extremely frightened, so that none of the more than a dozen living disciples chose to die like him, but all of them completed what Li Jing wanted them to do on the female emperor's body under the coercion of the steel knife.

After more than two hours, the naked monks were all driven out, silently put on their clothes, bowed their heads and left the Imperial Palace, and walked into the city that was about to become ruins. Li Jing paused his conversation with Huichao and walked into the main hall.

The main hall was filled with an obscene atmosphere, and the female emperor with a beautiful face looked pained, lying on her back on the throne in a "big" shape, with a mess between her two short legs, and her originally flat lower abdomen was high and protruding, like an ugly toad.

More than a dozen monks took turns to act, and Emperor Xiaoqian couldn't stand it anymore and fell into a coma. Li Jing looked at the appearance of the Japanese woman, a trace of disgust appeared on her face, and she waved her hand and said, "Carry it out, cut it directly!" ”

The guards stepped forward to grab the female emperor, lifted it up and walked out, the female emperor frowned, but did not react in the slightest.

Li Jing followed and walked out, the guards put the female emperor on the ground, and the leader of the guards looked at Li Jing with an inquiring look on his face.

"If you want to cut it, you will cut it, do you have to say it twice?" Li Jing's face sank.

The leader of the guards didn't dare to slack off, and the blood-stained horizontal knife swung out directly, and the female emperor's head and neck were instantly separated, and blood splattered out.

The Imperial Family of the "One Line" of the Wa Kingdom, the last person with royal blood, died under the sword of the guard.

Li Jing waved his hand: "Clean it up." ”

Except for the Imperial Palace, most of the other places in Heijokyo are uninhabitable. There is also an eaves in this place, and Li Jing, the son of Guardian, will live here for the time being.

The corpses all over the ground were killed before, from the royal family to high-ranking monks, men, women and children. The guards collected their knives and carried the corpses out, and the remains of the empress were also carried out.

……

At this time, the turmoil in Heijokyo had basically come to an end. After more than two months of siege, the people in the city also suffered a lot of damage, and now the remaining people of Heicheng have been killed by the soldiers.

In addition to the people brought by Li Jing, only those Han monks who have just become men on the soft body of the female emperor are still alive at the moment.

The monks walked out of the burning Heijokyo and walked blankly into the distance.

The freshness and comfort of the first taste of personnel were mixed with the guilt of the master, and the monks looked extremely strange, and they lowered their heads one by one and were silent.

They followed the great monk Jianzhen, who was already preparing to build a new large temple of the Ritsu sect in Heiankyo, which would become their residence and the holy place of the Fuso Vinaya sect, but no one expected that they would suddenly encounter such a drastic change. Now that the great monk Jianzhen is dead, it is no longer possible to build a temple.

The city behind them was still burning, and the monks walked into the distance with their heads down, and they were getting farther and farther away from Heiankyo.

After a long time, the huge city was no longer visible, and a middle-aged monk coughed lightly twice, and the rest of the monks looked at him.

Jian Zhen died, he was the oldest, and at this moment, he automatically became the backbone of everyone.

“…… I'm going back to Yangzhou, whether you go back or not, I'm going back to Yangzhou. The middle-aged monk looked strange and said in a deep voice.

The monks looked at each other and nodded.

"It's time to go back......"

"Where did you come from and where are you going...... Yangzhou is where our foundation lies......"

“…… Or we shouldn't have come to Fuso at all......"

"Master is dead...... It's time to go back......"

A few days later.

A large ship quietly entered the sea, carrying a dozen monks and left Fuso, disappearing at the end of the field of vision.

The monks made a wish to promote Buddhism, but they didn't expect this to end up like this, looking back at the land farther and farther away, thinking of the dead master, the monks came from sorrow and cried one by one.

After years of hard work, he was finally ruined, and he was forced to break the color ring, and if it was spread, he would not be able to deal with it at all. Fortunately, everyone present had a share, and before leaving, they had sworn that they would never mention this matter after returning to Yangzhou, and there was no problem for the time being.

However, if you have done it, you have done it, although you don't say it, your heart is tormented. What's more, they are bullying the heroine of the Japanese people, her identity is extremely noble, and there are so many people in the know, if the news leaks one day, not to mention anything else, the court will not be able to spare them.

In fact, this eastward crossing to Fusang was a violation of the laws of the Tang Dynasty. The sea is high and the waves are strong, and I don't know if they can turn back safely, and even if they turn back safely, what will wait for them next, everything is not yet known.

With sadness and apprehension in his heart, the big boat carried more than a dozen Tang Dynasty monks and rode the wind and waves into the distance. Compared with the high spirits when they came, the mood of the monks at this time was already extremely low.

……

A group of monks from Yangzhou Daming Temple are returning to the Central Plains from Fusang, which is just a small thing in this era of rapid change.

It is impossible for Ma Lu, who was far away in his homeland in Persia, to know this news, although he had expected the defeat of the Japanese people.

The stronghold of Anzai's secret agents had reached as far as Jincheng, the ancient capital of Silla, but they had not sent eagle slaves to Fuso, so this news could not reach Ma Lan in a short time.

Not being able to get this news will not have the slightest impact on Ma Lan. His eyes were not on Fusang, and the Fusang people of this era could not pose a threat to the Central Plains.

In fact, since the First World War at the mouth of the Baijiang River, the Tang Dynasty and Fusang have generally been peaceful, and the Japanese people have drawn the seeds of civilization from the Central Plains and are growing at a high speed. The Nara period was an extremely important period in Japanese history, but everything changed with the arrival of Li Jing.

For Ma Lan, Fusang will naturally be won sooner or later, and it is not bad for Li Jing to arrive first, just kill it first.

However, the situation of the two sons of heaven in Datang standing side by side must be broken, so Li Jing will inevitably be picked in the end. After picking the peaches, the army will sweep it again, and the Japanese people should be almost killed.

Of course, at this time, Ma Lan didn't know what was happening tens of thousands of miles away, so he didn't have these thoughts for the time being.

No information was received from Fuso, but the information from the Qiangtang and Turan lowlands was never broken. At present, the battle of the southern expedition and the sweep of the Oghuz people is extremely smooth, and Ma Lu, who is under the city of Isfahan, is in a very relaxed mood. (To be continued.) )

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